Bang!

Bang bang!

Gunshots rang out incessantly, and bullets hit the ceiling, walls, or even reporters, or security guards. But Xiao Zheng said, give him twenty seconds. He only needed twenty seconds.

A second. Xiao Zheng can harvest a life with the blade in his hand. Twenty seconds is enough to kill all those fake cops.

But twenty seconds are not short, they are still a long time. Finally, someone collapsed in a pool of blood and died tragically from a bullet. This was inevitable, and it was expected before Xiao was making a move.

But what's the solution?

Even if the police force of New York City were to be dispatched, it would not be possible to guarantee the safety of all the hostages. Therefore, Xiao Zheng decided that there was no woman's kindness to entangle the nonsense that every life is important. He was very calm and rational.

In twenty seconds, kill all the fake cops. At the expense of three journalists and two security guards. It's heavy, but it has to be paid.

"Get out of here." Xiao Zheng glanced at the reporters and security guards who were lying in a pool of blood and were still cooperating with his actions just now. There was a look of regret in his eyes. "Take them away."

Then, Xiao Zheng's eyes were indifferent and cruel to look at the night monarch who was staring at Tina on the stage!

Yes.

Everything went according to Xiao Zheng's plan, except for the five media and security personnel who were carried away by their companions. Tina also managed to intercept Night-King, and unexpectedly sliced Night-King's arm.

The media fled for their lives, and the scene became a mess, but the night monarch Tina on the stage, or Xiao Zheng, Lu Qier and others off the stage, kept enough calm. Qiao Qiao pulled Lu Qi'er to leave, but Lu Qi'er leaned close to Xiao Zheng's side. Hope to face it with him. Even a big star like Lu Qier, who doesn't have any professional experience, can smell a smell of blood and a cruel aura from Xiao Zheng.

She knew that Xiao Zheng was a murderous maniac at this moment. In fact, just now, Xiao Zheng had already killed twenty fake police officers. If you are any woman, I am afraid that you will be scared of Xiao Zheng in your heart. But Lu Qier endured the tension in her heart and resolutely stood with Xiao Zheng.

Bang!

Xiao Zheng suddenly stretched out his hand and slapped Lu Qi'er on the back of the neck.

Thump.

Lu Qi'er's legs were weak and she passed out. was hugged by Qiao Qiao, who was quick with his eyes.

"Take her away." Xiao Zheng spat out a cold word from his thin lips.

"Thank you."

Qiao Qiao didn't say a word, picked up Lu Qi'er and left the press conference site full of corpses, leaving this purgatory-like place.

Finally. The people on the scene walked clean. In addition to the corpse under the stage, only Xiao Zheng was left. And Tina, on the stage, is under tremendous coercion, from the coercion of the Night King!

Yes.

She had just succeeded in slicing the Night King's arm. But even so, can it prove that she is stronger than Yejun?

No.

She knew why she had succeeded. It's because of Yejun's carelessness, because Yejun defeated Xiao Zheng and gave birth to inexplicable pride. Of course, this is also what Xiao Zheng needs, as long as he is proud enough, Tina can successfully stop Yejun, and Xiao Zheng can successfully kill the group of fake policemen.

But that doesn't mean Tina can defeat the Night King. It doesn't even mean that the Night Lord is no match for Tina!

Now. The Night Lord seems to have forgotten about the hostages. Or, in his opinion, it was not the hostages that were more important now. Instead, Tina took advantage of him by cutting his wrists.

How could he lose to Tina? The so-called second in the world?

Even Xiao Zheng, he can defeat him in one fell swoop. And Tina it?

"You've managed to get my attention." The Night Monarch exuded an extremely domineering momentum, staring at Tina indifferently and terrifyingly.

Tina, on the other hand, still replied to Yejun with a blank face. She didn't know what this battle would end up with, but she was willing to fight this hard battle for Xiao Zheng. Just like she said at the beginning, if Yejun wants to kill Xiao Zheng, she will kill Yejun. Right now, it's the best chance.

Sou!

Xiao Zheng jumped up and re-entered the stage. The blade in his hand also rose slightly, staring at Yejun with an indifferent face, and pursed his lips and said, "I said that I would kill you." ”

"By you?" The Night King laughed shamefully.

For his defeated generals, the Night Monarch never refuses to give a positive color.

"With me." Xiao Zheng nodded indifferently.

"And me." Tina stepped forward, like an elf in the dark, signaling danger.

"Stand down."

Xiao Zheng stared at Yejun with sharp eyes, but said such a sentence to Tina.

Tina was puzzled. Looking back at Xiao Zheng.

"He's mine." Xiao Zheng was full of energy, which was completely different from when he fought with Yejun just now.

"Okay."

Tina slowly stepped back, her gaze calm but cold. Waiting for the best shot.

Seeing Tina leave, Xiao Zheng stood up, and the pride in Yejun's chest rose sharply, and his cold eyes scanned the two: "Don't waste time, let's go together." ”

"It's called respecting the elderly." Xiao Zheng's blade rose upward, and a cold light burst out of his eyes. Shaped like a bow, it shot out without warning.

Airplanes!

The blade surged out, slashing at the Night Monarch without reservation. On the other hand, Yejun, who is known as a legendary powerhouse in the industry, pulled out a short sword as soft as cotton wool from his waist. It is less than half a meter long, but it is as agile as a snake. Several sword flowers bloomed from the air, swishing towards Xiao Zheng's heart.

Sonor!

The swords collided, and a spark suddenly exploded in the air. Xiao Zheng did not retreat but advanced, as if there was a spring in his body, and a fierce man was close to Yejun. The blade fell from the sky and slashed towards the door of the Night Monarch.

In the first fight, Xiao Zheng and Yejun each suffered a small loss. But on the bright side, Xiao Zheng lost slightly. The second time, just now, Xiao Zheng was forced back by Yejun with two consecutive shots. It seems that Xiao Zheng is not Yejun's opponent at all. But this time, Xiao Zheng made a move for the third time, but it was not like the previous two times. Whether it's speed, power, or explosiveness. All of them shocked the Night King.

Sonor!

Another sword collision, Xiao Zheng became more and more courageous, but Yejun was forced to retreat by Xiao Zheng's continuous blades.

"Good boy!" The Night Monarch burst out with majestic battle intent and roared. "You lied to me twice!"

"It's your arrogance." Xiao Zheng slashed in the air and pressed hard against Yejun.

Airplanes!

This knife was full of explosive power, but it was still stopped by the Night Monarch. can look at Xiao Zheng's indifferent face again, but it is clear that there is a back-move!

Sou!

Xiao Zheng suddenly pressed the hilt of the sword, and the blade used the blade as the fulcrum, spun in the air for two weeks, and slashed through the Yejun's chest with a thud. Blood blooms, repelling the Night Lord once more.

"Hmm-"

The Night Lord staggered back. The blade fell into Xiao Zheng's hands again.

Sou!

Xiao Zheng didn't pause after his successful blow, and with a mistake at his feet, he slashed towards the door of the Night Monarch again.

Sonor!

Another collision, another spark, Xiao Zheng's sword was so powerful that it was the sword in Yejun's hand that flew out! And left a knife mark on the Night Monarch like lightning.

Flutter!

Blood splattered, but Xiao Zheng's face did not change, ready to slash with a fatal knife.

"Hmm-" A look of despair appeared on Yejun's face, and in the face of Xiao Zheng's slash, he didn't dodge or dodge, but just covered the wound on his chest, and said coldly with a cold look in his eyes. "You're going to use a knife?"

Sou!

When the blade was only a centimeter away from Yejun's head, Xiao Zheng suddenly stopped his hand, and the corners of his lips hooked a subtle arc: "Are you not convinced?" ”

"Unwilling." Yejun spat out two words.

Sonor!

Xiao Zheng shook his hand casually and stabbed the blade into the stage, and then, his limbs relaxed, and he stared at Yejun expressionlessly: "Come on." I'll let you die. ”